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For Mo Xiaoyu, Lang Jianbai's death was not very sudden. After all, he had known for a long time that he was terminally ill and could not be cured, but seeing the person he was talking to just now leave like this, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
The one who cried the most was Ding Anyi. He stayed here these days, and it was considered to be the end of Lang Jianbai's pension, but he didn't get any will from Lang Jianbai, which made him feel extremely wronged.
When Long Youxuan came to the hospital, Lang Jianbai had already been sent to the morgue.
"Do you want me to accompany you to see him?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
Long Youxuan shook her head, and said: "Forget it, it should be the same as yesterday, besides, so what if you see this side, are you okay?"
"fine".
"What did he say in the end?" Long Youxuan asked.
"Say you're a good girl, let me cherish you". Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile.
"Then what about you, what did you say?" Long Youxuan asked.
"I said I know, I will marry this good girl in the future, and let Professor Lang teach our children to write and draw. After listening to what I said, I left without saying a word." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Nonsense, the teacher is mad at you." Long Youxuan looked at no one around and said.
"This has something to do with me, let's discuss what to do with the funeral. I'll go find someone and see if I can find a good cemetery for him." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Okay, let me see if you have the ability to find another tomb king. I remember that he went to Mei Wenhua's cemetery and was very envious." Long Youxuan said.
"It's not just his envy. My godfather Wen Yushan is also envious. It's a pity. I don't know if I can find such a good cemetery again. Let's do this first. Are you going back now or later by yourself?" Mo Xiaoyu asked road.
Long Youxuan glanced at Ding Anyi who was packing up, and quietly asked Mo Xiaoyu: "The teacher didn't explain some other things, what should he do?"
"Tell me, let me help him. He doesn't even have a place to live now. I've made up my mind. I'll pass by the gallery later to find the owner of the gallery and ask if the house is for sale. If so, I'll list it. Give it to the senior brother, I am not a material for calligraphy and painting business, the teacher left a house and gave it to him, the rest are those calligraphy and paintings, let him pick a few at that time, it can be regarded as a personal memory." Mo Xiaoyu said.
Long Youxuan didn't want to stay here alone with Ding Anyi, besides, there was no use here, so she left the hospital with Mo Xiaoyu and sent her back downstairs to the community.
"Aren't you going to sit down?" Long Youxuan asked.
"No, I messed you up just now. You go back to sleep for a while. It's time to go to work. Ding Anyi and I can make preparations for the teacher. It's a hot day, so don't run around. If I have something to do, Let me call and ask you." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Well, that's fine, by the way, Chen Wanying didn't make things difficult for you yesterday, right?" Long Youxuan asked.
"No, I was drunk and crazy, and I went out to dance in the square all night. I'm fine. I'm leaving first. You go back and have a good rest and sleep back in the cage." Mo Xiaoyu said.
Long Youxuan could tell that Mo Xiaoyu didn't want to talk about what happened last night, and she didn't ask any more questions. There is no doubt that Mo Xiaoyu's self-proclaimed ability to handle women with ease almost broke last night. I know how he settled it in the end, but there is no doubt that it must have taken a lot of effort.
Men are animals with strong self-esteem, so Long Youxuan didn't hold on to this matter, she got out of the car, waved her hand, went upstairs, stood in the corridor, and watched Mo Xiaoyu's car disappear into the At the gate, sighed, and then returned home.
Chen Nanlu was presiding over the meeting. The secretary came over and whispered in her ear: "Mr. Chen, there is a Mr. Mo Xiaoyu waiting for you in the reception room, and he wants to see you for something."
Chen Nanlu was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what Mo Xiaoyu was looking for at this time, so she nodded and continued to chair the meeting, but the meeting was over after the task was quickly assigned.
"Why are you here?" Chen Nanlu stood at the door, looking at Mo Xiaoyu by the window, and asked.
Although Mu Yingze died, this place is still the commanding height of Tangzhou. Looking down from this window, you can have a panoramic view of Tangzhou's scenery.
"I have something to do with you."
"Let's go to the office and talk." Chen Nanlu said calmly, but no one noticed. The moment she saw Mo Xiaoyu, she seemed restless when she walked, and her hand holding the notebook trembled a little.
For this man, she was both scared and excited, and Mo Xiaoyu made her step by step to where she is today.She would never have imagined that not long ago, her limbs were broken and she was moaning in pain on the hospital bed. Immortality was already a luxury at that time, but today, she has begun to control a listed company.
In the large office, this used to be Mu Yingze's office. Mo Xiaoyu accompanied Long Dingtian to come here, but it has been renovated. Except for the four walls, everything here has no trace of Mu Yingze up.
"Tea or coffee? By the way, have you had breakfast?" Chen Nanlu asked with concern.
"Not yet, how do you know?"
"You look haggard, you must have no energy, what happened?" Chen Nanlu asked.
"I was woken up early in the morning. I just came out of the hospital. My teacher Lang Jianbai passed away." Mo Xiaoyu said blankly.
Hearing Mo Xiaoyu's words, Chen Nanlu was stunned for a moment, put the coffee on the coffee table next to Mo Xiaoyu, and said, "My condolences are changing, what can I do for you?"
"No, I'm here to see you, and I'm also here to see Perxingan. He's worked in a cemetery seller. See if he has any acquaintances. Buy a better cemetery, and make arrangements for the funeral, and it's over." . Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Then I'll call him." With that said, Chen Nanlu got up and was going to call Pan Xingan to come up.
"No rush, just wait a while. By the way, there is something I want to tell you. Ding Anyi is back." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Who is Ding Anyi?" Chen Nanlu was taken aback, not remembering that she knew this person.
"Do you still remember the gallery on Chunxi Road? Didn't you catch Mu Zhengqi there? You can ask Ding Anyi what happened then." Mo Xiaoyu said.
Hearing what Mo Xiaoyu said, Chen Nanlu stood up all of a sudden, and was about to go out, but was held back by Mo Xiaoyu.
"He is here to deal with my teacher's funeral, and he may not leave in the future. You want to find him to verify that you have plenty of time, so don't be in a hurry." Mo Xiaoyu said. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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